Crushed leaves,broken twigs.A Poem by Donald Meiklewords………….spoor…………hints of what was……… tracks in wet snow……….. deliberate blazed trails………….to follow………. to experience anew….. and yet…….. history,,,,,,,, ,another's views remarked on……. .a way to see life without peril……..an escape from reality ………a restful pause from what has been called a rat race…… .lies?……….half truths?……facts?……….words…… ..just words,,,,, ,or. © 2014 Donald MeikleReviews
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1 Review Added on December 17, 2014 Last Updated on December 17, 2014 AuthorDonald MeikleHalifax, MAAboutLiverpool born,USNavy vet. Enjoying first marriage. three daughters, (two bathrooms) one until they left. (a tree that loves me) Poet thru geneology) Scot Irish. Living in New England more..Writing
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